Before getting married, Ye Beicheng promised not to touch her again, so he consciously moved to the study.

For the past seven days, he has kept his promise and stayed up in the study, but every time in the dead of night, it is always a little difficult to sleep.

Fortunately, the long seven days are finally coming to an end.

Two days before the wedding, the wedding dress prepared by the embroidery lady was sent into the East Wing Courtyard, and Lin Shuang'er was asked to try it on, and if there was anything inappropriate, she would take it back and modify it.

Along with the wedding dress, there was also a complete set of headdresses, which were laid out in the room one by one, and Dongmei was amazed again and again.

Every object is priceless, and the workmanship is fine, even the jewelry of the lady in the palace is nothing more than that. Look at the book

Dongmei couldn't help sighing: "The treatment of the concubine and the wife is different, I heard that when the old marquis married the concubine, he gave a few pieces of jewelry, and wore a pink wedding dress, that pomp is not as good as one ten-thousandth of here, the prince really cares about you, these things, a single twist is worth a lot." ”

Lin Shuang'er's heart throbbed, she was born poor since she was a child, and the most precious thing in her body was the silver hairpin given to her by her mother, which she had always regarded as a treasure.

Both of them were dazzled, and the rare treasures were sent in one after another, and finally a room full of them was piled up.

Both were a little dumbfounded.

Dongmei quipped: "It's also a formality for the prince to send so much, you have no relatives and no reason, and now you marry the prince, these things are not to be placed in the Hou Mansion in the end." ”

Mama Zhao, who walked in with her, said with a smile: "Don't look at the prince who is a marching and fighting, but he is careful, these things are given to Shuang'er, and they are all given to her as private money." ”

Dongmei thought about it, and seemed to think that there was some truth, so she said: "Yes, if you quarrel with the prince in the future, you have a ticket on you, and you have enough confidence, Shuang'er, you have to carry these in your pocket, the prince has a rich family, if you lack anything to buy, just take care of the prince." ”

Mama Zhao knocked Dongmei's head and said angrily: "Crow's mouth!" Say something auspicious! ”

Dongmei hurriedly slapped her mouth a few times, and changed her words: "My fault, you and the prince will definitely grow old together and give birth to a noble son early." ”

The wedding dress was beautiful and cumbersome, but fortunately, Dongmei and Mama Zhao were in the house to help her try it on together.

Dongmei was busy sorting out the corners of the complicated wedding dress, and Mama Zhao straightened the placket of Lilin Shuang'er's clothes and closed the waist along the smooth lines.

The waist is like a willow, and it is simply unbearable to hold.

Lin Shuang'er stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, the wedding dress was like fire, like the begonia tea in the deep spring, like the clouds on the horizon, and the green silk was like a waterfall, which was up to her waist, which was really beautiful.

Dongmei exclaimed: "Shuang'er, if you wear this, don't say that you are a lady, just say that you are a princess and some people will believe it." ”

Lin Shuang'er was terrified: "Dongmei, beware of the trouble coming out of your mouth." ”

There is only one princess of the Great Song Dynasty, and that is Princess Huiyi, her status is noble, how can she be compared to an ordinary person.

Dongmei stuck out her tongue and changed the topic: "Do you want to let the prince come in and take a look?" We can't just feast our eyes. ”

Mama Zhao said: "No, according to the rules, a woman can't meet her husband a few days before she gets married, which is unlucky." ”

Lin Shuang'er felt that it made sense, and her aunt also said so.

Mama Zhao stepped forward to compare the size of her wedding dress, and her hand paused on her waist: "The waist is a little big, and it has to be changed a little smaller." ”

Dongmei stepped forward and said, "Is the clothes big?" Then take it off quickly, I'll send it to the embroidery lady quickly, don't delay the wedding. ”

Mama Zhao took off the wedding dress on Lin Shuang'er.

Lin Shuang'er held the wedding dress in her arms and said, "It's better for me to go by myself, the Hou Mansion is very close to Dongxiang, and it is convenient for me to let the embroidery girl modify the size in the past, so as not to run back and forth, it is too troublesome." ”

As he spoke, he changed his clothes and folded the wedding dress neatly and held it in his arms.

Mama Zhao said: "Come back early after sending the wedding dress, the wedding date is approaching, there are still a lot of things to prepare, don't stay outside." ”

Lin Shuang'er nodded, and walked out of the mansion with her wedding dress.

Mama Zhao and Dongmei stayed in the house to cut paper flowers, and tomorrow they will paste the cut flowers on the doors and windows.

In the study, Ye Beicheng is studying how to please his daughter-in-law on the wedding night.

In the end, he is a rough man who marches and fights, and whenever he is unable to control himself, he will inevitably lose control.

After the last two in-depth exchanges, he could obviously feel Lin Shuang'er's rejection of this aspect, and he avoided himself like a tiger and a wolf. I thought that maybe it was because she was too indulgent and didn't know how to restrain herself, which made her have a bad experience.

Thinking of this, he deliberately went to the folk to find a book of husband and wife, and spent the past few days in the study to study carefully.

Just looking at it, I felt that my throat was dry, and in my mind, Lin Shuang'er's face became clearer and clearer.

He got up and poured himself a cup of herbal tea, but a few cups of stomach did not relieve it.

There are two more days, just two more days.

Ye Beicheng walked to the window and pushed the window open, thinking about blowing a cold wind and breathing air.

Opening the window, he glanced up, the sun was sinking in the west, the orange sunset stained half of the sky, and there were a few stars hanging in the sky.

Before you know it, time flies.

Suddenly, there was a hurried knock on the door outside the room, and Dongmei's voice was a little urgent: "Lord Wang...... Slave, slave and maid have something important to look for you. ”

Ye Beicheng frowned, and faintly had a bad premonition.

The door opened, and Ye Beicheng saw Dongmei standing outside the door with a panicked face, her face pale.

"What?"

Dongmei knelt on the ground with a "poof", and her tone trembled lightly: "Frost is gone." ”

The bad premonition in her heart came true, and Yebei asked her with anger under pressure, "When did you not see you?" Where did she go? ”

Dongmei said: "In the morning, Mama took the wedding dress and came back to try it on, the waist was bigger, Shuang'er took the clothes and went to the embroidery workshop in East Lane to find the embroidery girl to modify the size, but in the past few hours I didn't see Shuang'er come back, so I went to the embroidery workshop to ask, how do I know that Shuang'er didn't go to the embroidery workshop at all, I searched all over the streets and alleys of Chang'an, and I didn't see any trace of Shuang'er......"

Ye Beicheng took a deep breath, and his eyes were pressed with monstrous anger.

The Hou Mansion is not far from the East Lane, and the distance back and forth is only half a stick of incense, but there are also people who dare to kidnap people under his nose, and they really don't take him seriously.

Ye Beicheng's five fingers tightened, and the knuckles were pinched with a gurgling sound.

"Zhao Chaoyang! This king is tired of seeing you! ”

The first thing he thought of was Zhao Chaoyang, who was deposed by him.

This time, he will definitely not tolerate it again, he wants to let Zhao Chaoyang die without a place to be buried!

Ye Beicheng strode out, and when Dongmei chased out, he had already walked out of the gate and turned over and stepped on the horse, before raising the whip, he said to Dongmei: "The marriage is prepared as usual, this king is going to kill someone!" ”

After that, Yebei Cheng beat the horse and left, leaving Dongmei standing at the door of the mansion with her eyes wide open.